
Batman Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
To the Batmobile, let's go
Atomic batteries to power! Turbines to speed
Roger, ready to move out
In traffic's swerving, they can't keep up with me
Fully or I'll blow the semi
Batman save the day I'd come through sparkin' with this brand new 50
She said that she love me, I can't cuff her, fuck the whole city
YnR the clique get niggas drop my gang, be ridin' with me
TRX, we rammin' niggas, that bitch so fast, got gone from 12
I ain't stoppin' shit, cause if we caught, we all gon' go to jail
30, Getem, Mahj yea they with me, can't get into no cell
But fuck around with us, you go get clapped and we go get some bail
Sliding traffic all night, teed up to my songs
The hoes keep textin', Kaylo, Kaylo, Eat, get off my phone
I'm tryna stack dont want no lady, cause I'll do you wrong
You cheat on me, I ain't go care, I'm stuck up in that zone
It be fuckin' up my head when I don't do enough
Speak of work, man, I can't do that, I ain't got no trust
Steady tryna have relations, I ain't got no lust
My OG told me, keep on goin' cause you gon' get some bucks
Hellcat, lane switch, fuck it, I'm talkin' bout Durango
Talkin' all that shit, gon' get you clapped, I give my brothers payroll
One false move get hit, I set a blitz, ain't nobody out here safe though
Coolin' with my brothers and we gettin' lit, we play with this brand like Play-Doh
Shootin' shit, slide on the map, me, D-Man, 30 on the zone
Whackin' shit, ain't no resurgence once he did turn into a clone
He was thinkin' with his dick, now that boy clapped, he put it to his song
Been shootin' shit, the opps ain't new to this, we tryna take a dome
Big ass, 50 shootin', back-to-back, now we tryna clap a nigga
40 in the nick, that lil' boy lit, you know we whack that nigga
Clap that nigga, sliding FaceTime, hollow tips, go wrap a nigga
Stuck up in that mode, up in that zone since I been rappin nigga
I don't never tie my shoes up, either way, I never trip
I'm too locked in with my brothers and we ain't fallin' out about shit
Kriss Vect, brand new stick, came with a beam, damn near a switch
He talkin' way too much, we hawk up, damn, now he hit with the blick
Come here boy, nigga, now he here with the blick
Nigga, I said, He get hit with blick
Yeah, He get hit with blick
I said, I get here with some, uh-huh